Dimensional Descent

Chapter 317

King Arthur widened his stance, grasping his sword with both hands. His blond hair billowed beneath the falling rain. Even in this environment, he seemed completely untouched, a holy golden aura keeping him completely dry.

Leonel charged forward, his black spear resonating with the clapping thunder. His every step was entirely enveloped by a golden light, accelerating his speed several times over. At the same time, Bronze Runes etched themselves across his body, drawing a crown on his forehead and hovering a halo above his head.

Raging violet lights emitted from his body, directly suppressing Arthur's kingly might. It felt as though this was the true arrival of a King. A man who could hold his head even higher than the legendary King Arthur.

Such a feeling made the rage in Arthur's heart deepen.

This brat? Above him? It seemed that since his sword hadn't tasted blood in so long, his legend had been forgotten.

At that moment, spear and sword met.

The clash caused a violent wind to spread out with them as the center. Sword Force sliced the wind apart to one side and Spear Force billowed into the sky from the other.

The land around Leonel and Arthur shook and quaked, their gazes meeting across their weapons.

Leonel could see the unconcealed rage within Arthur's eyes.

Arthur could see the cold indifference in Leonel's.

At that moment, the completely forgot and were uncaring about Coyote. It seemed that the actions of the zombie Demon Lord was meaningless.

The five remaining Knights of the Round Table including Gawain watched on, hands on their weapons. There were certain battles they knew they shouldn't interfere in.

In the past, these battles were the ones Arthur fought to build his legend. And now, they felt that this battle was no less important.

Somewhere a long distance away, Queen Guinevere stepped out onto a terrace, looking up toward the rumbling skies. A deep sadness and complexity reflected within her eyes. Somehow, she felt that this battle would be important as well even without being present.

It wasn't a matter of winning or losing. It was deeper than that.

Leonel and Arthur separated, their weapons vibrating wildly.

Arthur's aura surged, Force climbing around his body to impossible heights. It had been too long since the King of Camelot had gone all out. Many had forgotten just how powerful he had once been, it seemed impossible that a child of not even 20 years old could face him.

But, the Leonel of now wasn't the Leonel of the past.

receiving so many rewards, his Force had been crystallized to an elite degree. Even the Lamorak of

he could already hold his own to a certain extent before... What

"[Holy Judgment]!"

"[Holy Judgment]."

same spell Arthur had. Today, he would prove a

faster. Before Arthur's spell was even complete, Leonel's golden swords had descended,

"[Saintly Light]!"

Light]." Leonel

toward Arthur before his spell completed, forcing him to dodge out of the way

leaving a pit in the spot he had just once

"[Sacrificial Cross]!"

forming at its tip. However, just when he was about to slash downward, a cold

"[Sacrificial Cross]."

downward with a powerful momentum then across with

King Arthur. The King brandished his sword, hurriedly blocking, but he couldn't stop himself from sliding backward tens

untouched by the heavy rain. His halo hung above his head and his piercing violet eyes peered

arrogance? Is this what you were so proud

"[Light Domain]!"

"[Light Domain]."

light appeared before Leonel, quickly expanding until it became a dome that shrouded over 20 meters. It completely crushed Arthur's own spell, shattering his sphere before it

in his right, raising

finger forward, causing beams of light to form all around him under the influence of [Light Domain]. In this world of darkness, he seemed like the only source of

seemed as though his pupils might drip with blood at any moment. As he brandished his sword, blocking Leonel's furious assault of light, he felt as though something deep within his chest

him stop casting spells. His

could do it faster and form

Beneath the effect of Light Domain, it was as though a tiger had grown wings. His Light Elemental Arts formed even faster than they had before. He

'Domain...'

the feeling of a Domain. An absolute control. An undeniable

wildly. It felt as though it

Leonel's heart. For the first time, he

before the Legendary Skill Art, his rotting lips

to change once

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